Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

That be that cash money cold restin' the dead

I around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I around like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash piece cold restin' the dead

It's shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', nigga then a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga
stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead

Reporting from kinda star
Holly, CO sem team far
through the city in a tonka toy
I got old money, coulda a dinosaur

Only ride Chevy, never drive a
And my Coupe doors open plaza doors
Yep, red women, eyes adore
I'm a hoe, you that I'm a whore

Yep, cash money, money, monsta boys
bitch, even a cop's a boy
When you say you want then I got ya, boy
just let the Big Mac whop ya, boy

See my hanging like a, like a rasta boy
But with my in I'll turn into mufasa boy
We run up in ya casa, boy and blast off NASA boy

I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
be that cash money piece cold restin' the dead

It's stunna shadin', dead then a nigga dead
money, c-c-cash money
I walk like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash piece cold restin' the dead

money is army, nigga, better know its gravy
If you ever fuck with youngin', if you ever fuck baby
Shit gon' be crazy, nigga doin' it like the
Buncha young niggas poppin' off and sprayin'

Up in the early we for the sunshine
Got to get my bling goin', reach for my 9
Kiss momma 'cuz we goin' out and mines
Next nigga in 17 on the grind

first, nigga not seein' mines
Big purses, million headlines
5 drops, OG the last big
Lord to the game, nigga till it's my

Like father, like son, nigga this
Junior got the fame and the mastermind
200 on the dash, nigga, watch me
doughnuts in my hood, gettin' paper bags

I around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece cold the dead

That be that cash money, money
Be that money, c-c-cash money
It's shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga

is red, that's how we play it
A uptown senior be till I'm dead
That's I said, I put some change in yah head
If you ever crossin' line, nuttin', but bread

50 from high, nigga, we won't stop
From puttin' candy on the slabs, stirrin' the pots
Put the on the jam, nigga, pull it and pops him
Put the on the bands, nigga stackin' his knots

Bitch, boss, bitch, I'ma boss
And bury me my father on a cross
And carry 19, I shall over a
Shawty got that game on like a vault

baby, kyan pepper, no salt
Windows down on the in the winter, it's your fault
I don't jump on the track, I pull
I got that S on my that I'm supposed to follow

I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money cold restin' the dead

That be that cash money, c-c-cash
That be that cash money, c-c-cash
I walk around like I got a S on my
That be that cash money piece cold the dead